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It seems it's always the crazy times |
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You find you'll wake up and realize |
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It takes more than your saline eyes |
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You're cold that way |
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That's why you say the things that you say |
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You can't attract the things that you lack |
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You're trying in vain |
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It seems it's always the crazy times |
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You find you'll wake up and realize |
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It takes more than your saline eyes |
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To make things right |
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You spiral down |
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You've broken your crown, you don't feel like a queen |
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You've seen the proof, but you're still crying wolf |
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You'll never believe |
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It seems it's always the crazy times |
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You find you'll wake up and realize |
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It takes more than your saline eyes |
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To make things right |
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You try to climb a broken ladder |
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Grip the missing rungs and fall down, down, down, down |
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Seems sometime ago you said this wouldn't last |
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And now you sit here crying |
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Beside your bed |
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You feel left for dead |
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You kneel in the dark |
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It takes more than your saline eyes to make things right |
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It seems, it's always the crazy times |
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You find you'll wake up and realize |
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It takes more than your saline eyes |
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To make things right, right |
